Giant of Light: I am the Old Ones

Chapter 411 The dialogue between the God of Death and Jakula, the truth of the universe
A park in London.

"Don't come back to life. Your mother has already gone to meet the God of Death. Can't you just die obediently?"

Jagula once again chopped Prince Charles into minced meat, even the bones.However, these minced meats are still constantly reorganizing, and they are really tenacious in vitality.

The ammunition of the combat team here has been used up, and even the black knives have been broken several times, but they still can't stop this bloated meat man who was originally only three or four meters in size from turning into a ferocious beast of more than ten meters in size.

Many people have been exhausted or have been hit by appendages growing in various shapes. Their bones are falling apart and they cannot get up at all.

This thing is at least a level five evil creature.

"People always remember that the Giant of Light defeated the big monster, but they don't see that in the dark corners, we little pawns are dealing with monsters that are actually more directly dangerous to ordinary people's lives."

Jagula said somewhat self-deprecatingly, while Geddie howled excitedly behind him. This guy is not tired at all. I'm so envious.

As the last bit of Truth and the Queen dissipated, the curtain fell and was carried here by the wind, falling on the body of Prince Charles who was reshaping his body. The prince who had been trapped by obsession for decades was finally freed. Total death.

"Holy Snake, please correct me, these old gods will not come to see me after death."

Anubis cannot be seen by ordinary people. He is a dead part of the world's rules.More than 20 people died directly because of the divine disaster. If left unchecked, it would cause a lot of trouble.Although the truth has specifically lifted the attachment, the souls of these dead people still have to be taken away.

"Anubis? You are not the one I met. Can you people in different worlds share memories with each other?" Jakura put away his knife and looked at the dog-headed man who was stepping on the ferry boat made of bones. image.

Anubis nodded mysteriously and said: "It's a little more pessimistic than this. I can't say it clearly. Buster asked me to come. It seems that he foresaw in advance that many people who shouldn't die will die. All I can do is reduce Some of the so-called gravitational field energy reactions in the scientific sense, after the world is restored, even if death still exists, there is actually no need for the God of Death. You see, it is difficult for the dead now, even the human souls, to show it .”

His skills showed off everything on the ship, a vague human figure wrapped in bandages that fixed the body, without a specific face.

"Then why did you come to see me specially? Explain your purpose. I don't have so much time to waste."

Jakula made it clear that the god of death in this world came to see him, not just to meet an "old" friend.

Anubis blew out a breath, and the sand and dust automatically formed a scene, a quicksand slope that continued to fall toward the center of all dimensions.

That is, the world of the dead, where Harun succeeded the god Kirialod who had not yet fallen to the point of no return.

"The speed of the fall is accelerating, and the great music is about to begin. I don't know what the cosmic will individuals on your side are thinking, but I believe that you have been lucky for too long and have been living in the most stable dream of the great Azathoth. That part. Now, the correction of the universe here may mean that your side will gradually flow into chaos."

After Anubis finished speaking, Jakura frowned, a little surprised.

He said: "What you mean is that the so-called world filled with unspeakable evil gods constructed in the minds of some mortal writers and the world we live in, which despite constant twists and turns, generally conforms to the scientific laws of materialistic cognition, can be transformed into each other. Yes. It’s just that for a long time, the state of chaos has been maintained on the other side of the dimensional universe. That Azathoth turns over in his sleep, will this state flow to this side?"

Anubis nodded heavily and continued: "Yes, before this big movement, it was difficult for the two dimensions of the universe to communicate with each other, so for a long time, you didn't know about our existence. Now this This change is about to happen, which is called reformation by people here. But for you, it is not good news. So now the world will definitely be liberated and return to science and rationality that humans understand. Then you The universe over there has been quiet and peaceful for too long, is it ready for chaos?"

Jagula rubbed his chin helplessly, feeling inexplicably irritated, and said: "This time, I'm afraid it can't really be called the biggest crisis in the universe. Haha, why did you let me know this news today? I still want to I want to get back to my travels after finishing things here. That migratory bird of the Milky Way has flown too far, and I can hardly catch up."

"Hahaha - you can think about it slowly, I am leaving with these dead people. Holy Snake, I wish you good luck."

Anubis opened the door to the world of the dead and sent the souls of the dead into it.Although Gedi couldn't see Anubis, he still screamed excitedly, as if he was excited to meet the same kind.

"Good luck to you too, good dog."

In a daze, it seemed as if a hand gently patted Geddy's forehead and sent something into it.

"Oooh - woof!"

Geddy ran in circles around the area, the timer on his chest flowing rapidly with the light quality in it.

Jagula glanced at the carefree Geddy with some envy. Alas, sometimes these lower creatures don't have so many survival needs in their minds, and maybe they won't worry about changes in things that involve the fate of countless universes. up.

By the way, the monsters have been defeated, and it’s time to go find Amanda.Looking at this situation now, the academy still has to deal with the aftermath and the public opinion and these survived, but there are hundreds of millions of humans who have been affected by the Queen's favor.

Just thinking about it gives me a headache, or else I should just slip away, since I am just an honorary dean anyway.

Meanwhile, St. John's Hospital.

The sedated Amanda was sent here. Since the nameplate and serial number on his body matched, but there was no corresponding fleet, the academy's logistics staff immediately reported it to the combat headquarters as usual.

Afterwards, Amanda lay in a room with a group of comrades in such an unremarkable manner, as if being ignored by others.

"Anduin?"

Ansha came over as a nun to help treat the injured. Father Gascoigne was in a bad mood because the Hospitallers could not find a way to cross the river to the park, and the bridge was demolished by Jagula.

By the time they repaired the bridge, the college had finished work.

So An Sha felt that she had better go out and do what she could, instead of accompanying the stubborn old man to practice and repent in front of the classics with a whip on her back, failing to eliminate more devils in the name of the church.

"Do you know Anduin, Ansha?" Holmes's voice came from the corner. He was holding a basin of bandages ready to be replaced for the wounded, and unexpectedly met his classmate when he was a student at Oxford Church College.

"It's you, Detective. I know you can't sit still, but coming to the hospital to do something is probably not what a top student like you is willing to do. Especially since you have some machismo."

Ansha took the basin skillfully and arranged the bandages. Compared with the messy piles that Holmes piled inside, they were indeed more beautiful and portable.

"I'm going to Central Asia. The curse on Watson has been lifted. My deputy, you know." Holmes said, "But the power that gave him the curse should still be in Central Asia."

Ansha skillfully changed the bandages for the wounded, sprayed the medicine, and said: "Forget it. Today you have seen the danger of that kind of power. Not only the entire London, the entire empire and even other colonies have been affected by different To be honest, you are just an ordinary person. Even if your memory and association ability are different from ordinary people, in our eyes, you are still an ordinary person. Dealing with those powers should be left to professionals. Bar."

(End of this chapter)